The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

"Hoohoo!"

The sandstorm is very big, and there is anger in the sandstorm.

This place is poisonous.

In front of it is a huge pothole, visible to the naked eye, and the firelight is shining inside the pothole, just like a crater.

Martial artist, the three cultivations of the flesh-body infuriating spirit, the flesh-body tyrannical, can open mountains and crack rocks, but there are very few strong body refiners who can withstand the burning of flames and magma.

At this moment, the two people standing at the entrance of the huge pothole can withstand the burning of magma physically.

These two are Yang Zheng and the sect master.

In fact, there were three people present, but the other guy couldn't be called a human being. That guy was not a human in essence, that guy was the reincarnation of an immortal.

That guy is a fairy.

"How, little brat, do you see anything?"

Yang Zheng asked.

"I can see that there is fire in the cave, and there are alien beasts."

The little kid responded.

Isn't this bullshit?

"If you can recognize who the demon **** sealed in the core area of ​​the temple is, I will give you freedom."

Yang Zheng said suddenly.

"Huh? Really?"

The little boy regained his energy, but in a blink of an eye, he scolded: "Yang Zheng, you bastard, don't tell me that the descendants of this immortal's bloodline have slept, and even imprisoned this immortal with a ring of divine forbidden, this immortal doesn't believe you!"

"Snapped!"

Yang Zheng immediately slapped him directly on the little boy's ass.

"Wow! This immortal is an immortal. How dare you hit this immortal's ass~! This immortal is angry!"

The little boy screamed and rushed towards Yang Zheng, but suddenly turned around in mid-air.

This guy, run away!

It turned out that this little brat was acting before, looking for an opportunity to escape!

"Humph!"

Yang Zheng snorted lightly, and the Chaos Clock was now directly covering the little boy's head, and the little boy couldn't move for a moment.

"This bell is...Isn't this the Donghuang bell that Donghuang Taiyi used to suppress the fate of the flood? Yang Zheng, where did you get it? How could the Donghuang bell recognize you as the master?"

The little kid exclaimed.

"I am a man of destiny. Even if all the gods in heaven and earth recognize me as the master, there is no surprise. Since you recognize the Eastern Emperor Bell, you should know that the Eastern Emperor Bell is powerful, and listen to me honestly. Yes. In the future, it will not be a problem to give you freedom."

Yang Zheng said.

"Okay, Yang Zheng, this immortal will listen to you for the time being!"

The little boy rolled his eyes and said.

So, Yang Zheng took the Chaos Clock, and the little boy flew over, stared at the pothole for a while, and said, "If Ben Xian is not mistaken, this temple should be the temple of Zhurong, the **** of fire."

Fire God Zhurong!

Yang Zheng was shocked, and so was the Sect Master.

Zhu Rong, the **** of fire, believed that anyone from the Divine Armament Continent should have heard of this name.

In ancient times, the **** of fire, Zhu Rong, and the **** of water fought together and accidentally broke the Tianzhu of Buzhou Mountain. This myth is almost unknown to everyone.

And under the big pit in front of you, is the temple of Zhurong, the **** of fire?

This Nima, isn't Zhu Rong, the **** of fire, the **** of the Central Plains? How could his temple be built in the Western Regions?

Yang Zheng, a little confused.

"The battle between Zhu Rong and Gonggong that year broke the Tianzhu of Buzhou Mountain and caused a natural disaster. In those days, Ben Daxian also heard about this in the heavens, and it was so noisy. It is said that Zhu Rong and Gonggong were both killed. I sent it to Zhanxiantai to be killed. At that time, Daxian Ben was studying flower art with Fairy Chang'e, so I didn't care about it so much, and what happened later is not clear."

The little brat said, rhetoric.

"Oh, you still know Fairy Chang'e, so let me ask you, is Fairy Chang'e beautiful?"

Yang Zheng said with a smile.

"Beautiful! Of course it's beautiful! If it's not beautiful! Will Ben Daxian study flower art together with Fairy Chang'e? No one can compare to this Daxian's flower art!"

The little boy said again.

"Ha ha."

Yang Zheng just laughed, grabbed the little boy with his big hand, and then jumped down into the big pothole.

Whether this temple is the temple of the God of Fire Zhu Rong or not, since this young master is here, today he will take all the treasures in the temple into his own pocket!

"call!"

Yang Zheng and the sect master fell into the big pothole, and a shocking flame burst out from the depths of the big pothole!

"Wow! What this immortal is most afraid of is fire! Quickly, send this immortal into the forbidden ring!"

Seeing this, the little boy screamed.

Yang Zheng didn't bother to pay attention to it, facing the sky-shattering flames, he continued to go deeper.

This flame can't hurt him yet. After the body is sanctified, this kind of damage can basically be ignored.

"The fire unicorn is guarding the front passage."

The Sect Master had already passed through this Fire Temple, and he was familiar with the road. He had played against Fire Qilin before, but he was not afraid of Fire Qilin, he just reminded him.

"Fire unicorn?"

Yang Zheng nodded.

Today, I just happened to see and see this fire unicorn, what the hell, if the combat power is average, it will not be too interesting.

Hope, this fire unicorn can give a little more power!

"Roar!"

This idea just came up, and a roar suddenly came from the front!

Immediately afterwards, a strange beast came from stepping on the flame!

Fire unicorn!

Fire unicorn, appeared!

"Good come!"

Yang Zheng laughed loudly, and with a move with his right hand, Xueyin started!

"go!"

With a big wave of his hand, the snow drink was thrown out, and the power of icy cold erupted, forcibly freezing the sky-shattering flames, and killing the flaming unicorn!

"Roar!"

The fire unicorn roared and opened its mouth to breathe fire!

Fire, fierce!

Snow, cold!

At this moment, it is the collision of ice and fire!

Is the fire stronger, or the ice colder?

"Zheng!"

Snow drink knives!

"Roar!"

Fire unicorn roars!

Snow drink crossed the head of the fire unicorn like lightning!

"when!"

Snow drink, inserted into the rock wall!

"Roar!"

The fire unicorn roared again, opened its mouth, and a raging flame sprayed towards Yang Zheng!

"call!"

Yang Zheng's face sank, and he opened his mouth, and gushed out his true energy!

"boom!"

This breath of true qi is not ordinary true qi, but the power of gods and demons. The power of gods and demons breathes out the flames of the flaming unicorn, and crushes them strongly!

However, this fire unicorn didn't retreat. It was hit by the power of the gods and demons. It didn't seem to care at all. Instead, it became more and more violent.

Is this guy out of his mind?

Yang Zheng raised his brows, feeling a little abnormal.

Such a thing as a divine beast should have a high IQ. If you can't win, you must run away. According to the Sect Master, the last time he came to this Fire Temple, he had a fight with Huo Qilin, and Huo Qilin was also beaten away.

This time, why did this guy go crazy?

and many more!

Suddenly, Yang Zheng noticed that Huo Qilin's fierce flame eyes were not staring at him, but the little boy in his left hand!

The target of the fire unicorn is a little kid? ..